They haven't let me make an account to post based comments. The admin even has the balls to comment my old username, telling me he has my IP address. Now this doesn't prove he is FBI but it's very suspect and this isn't just some nice guy who found secret server space somewhere. It's a trap. Or a distraction.
The singer of the metal band Life Of Agony is a tranny who regrets chopping off its dick and wants to be a "man" again LMAO. No refunds. Now you'll REALLY have a Life Of Agony as a dickless dipshit.
It accurately reflects the intangible state of mind a person is imprinted with. Credulity is a character disposition that exposes the fraud and vanity in the event of a serious challenge or (elected)duty...all talk no walk, the unqualified present themselves as qualified.
Liberalized, feminized, confused, physically weak and falsely empowered to dictate policy. Useful idiots devoid of wisdom and practical intelligence programmed to believe that they're important when in fact they're worthlessly delusional. Unqualified even to unplug public toilets.
The following quote is from "SIMON BOLIVAR"
"Ambition and intrigue abuses the credulity and experience of men lacking all political, economic and civic knowledge."
And there it is you bunch of fractured faggots from forgotten forlorn frontiers.
My buddy inherited a 3 story 100 year old house in the old northeast neighborhood of St. Petersburg Fl.
This place was literally across the street from the historic Vinoy Hotel. Where professional sports teams stay when in town.
He decided to spruce the place up and I helped. Doing painting and minor repairs. In the back was a two bedroom apartment above 4 garages and two parking spots.
On one side was a 12 unit two story apartment building. There was a stairwell at either end of the building and a double wide one in the middle that came straight down to a sidewalk on my buddy's property.
The guy that owned the apartment building was a constant source of confrontation and irritation. If I parked in the ally and tossed a soda can in the wrong dumpster he would be there in an instant raising his voice and cussing about people respecting his property.
I finally told him " I'm a grown man and you dont speak to me like that!". He seemed to get the message.
He insisted on keeping his apartment buildings dumpster on my friends property. Pretty ignorant for a guy always looking for a problem.
Finally my buddy had enough of this lunatics bullshit. He had a survey done and put up a 6' privacy fence. Right on his property line. From the front to the alley!
The punchline is that the building owner now had a stairway to nowhere. The central stairway now came down to a 3" gap at the bottom! The guy had been out there literally screaming at the guys installing the fence.
"YOU CANT DO THAT!" Oh yes we can. I was talking to my buddy today and he reminded me of this story. 15 years later we're still laughing about it. I remember working on our side of the fence and hearing his tenants say WTF?
